The best Dezi

Humphrey is dead.

The brave and invincible Humphrey died. When Humphrey's head with wide eyes was hung on the spear, the hundreds of thousands of troops could no longer organize a large-scale team to fight against the gladiator's mutton cavalry.

As the saying goes, the defeat was like a mountain falling, and the 100,000 troops were completely disintegrated, with corpses spread all over the grassland, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, internal organs and flesh mixed in the grass, and a disgusting and strong smell of blood filled the air.

In this battle, from noon to night, until the night was shrouded in the earth and the 100,000 army, who were killed to death, gained a glimmer of hope. Of course, most of the 100,000 army had already gone by at this time.

It is worth mentioning that in this battle, countless outstanding soldiers with military talents emerged in this miscellaneous army. They gathered into small groups to fight to the death with the cavalry. Their tenacious fighting spirit caused great lethality to the cavalry. After all, they had an absolute advantage in number.

When night came, a young man named Dezi stood out. More than 10,000 soldiers gathered beside him. More than 10,000 soldiers were hugged tightly. No matter how the cavalry charged, they were closely arranged from beginning to end, and encountered a small group of cavalry squads and directly encircled and annihilated them.

Dezi was twenty-five years old and not strong in shape, but had a terrifying ruthless spirit. He would fight hard every time he fought hard. His courage became a flag in the dispersed army. Around him, some scattered soldiers kept gathering around him.

After having subordinates, Dezi showed amazing military talent. He began to command soldiers to set up formations, forming attacking formations with acute angles. Those formations were arranged into large formations, in a staggered shape. As long as cavalry charges, they will be surrounded by crowds immediately...

The best defense is attack!

Dezi named this sentence as a treasure book of war. When the entire army was defeated, he went against the rules. When he encountered cavalry, he did not flee like other soldiers, but instead faced them straight up. This fierce, tenacious and fearless fighting style quickly made his team grow stronger and stronger, and the cavalry team's charge speed was also curbed.

Before the darkness came, the gladiator's tit-armored cavalry were also red-eyed and kept organizing formation charges. However, Dezi's battle formation did not give in and confronted him. The casualties data of both sides were constantly refreshed. When the darkness swept across the earth, the cavalry finally gave up the plan to disperse this temporarily gathered army...

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In this battle, the death toll of a hundred thousand troops exceeded 60,000. Except for more than 10,000 people around Dezi, who escaped while the night was shrouded, some of them were fled.

Ten thousand cavalry were also severely damaged, with more than three thousand deaths, and most of these three thousand people were killed by Dezi's army.

The battle is over.

Deko led his army to trek in the darkness, and in this battle, Deko's prestige among the soldiers rose sharply.

This is a mixed army, and they do not know each other and belong to many different small tribes, and they gathered together because of their escape.

After experiencing the blood baptism of the prairie, these soldiers matured rapidly. He knew that only unity could lead to life, and only if they were not afraid of death could they do not die.

When this arduous army stopped to rest in the march, they soon elected their leader, Dezi.

At the same time, more than 10,000 soldiers had a disagreement.

Faced with the bloody war, the soldiers finally understood that the fruit of victory would not fall from the sky. Now they have finally struggled to survive from the brink of death. Many soldiers have already developed the desire to retreat. They just want to return to Weijiaji and live a new life of poverty and peace. Although the life is difficult, they do not have to face death at all times.

Of course, there are also a group of militants who want to die to avenge this blood sea and use the blood of the enemy to cleanse the shame. They gathered together, held up the weapons in their hands, and kept roaring.

The two factions did not give in to each other, and the debate and quarrel in a tit-for-tat way showed signs of fists and feet.

They belong to different camps and tribes, and here, no tribal leader with weight is enough to shut them up.

Finally, the power of ruling was handed over to Dezi. After all, Dezi is their current leader, and it is also Dezi's contribution to their survival. In this defeated army, Dezi has supreme prestige, at least for the time being.

"March towards the south city!"

"ah……"

"Why?"

"I want to go back to Wei's family."

"We all want to go back!"

“…”

The soldiers were in an uproar, and many soldiers protested. In a moment, the camp turned into a noisy vegetable market.

Deko didn't speak, her shiny eyes were extremely deep in the dark.

Finally, it became quiet.

"We have no way out. When we picked up our weapons and joined the army, we had no way out. I regret to tell those brothers who want to return to Weijiaji that if you don't go home, there is still a possibility of survival. If you go home, you will definitely die!" Dezi's voice was very special and had a strong penetration.

Death is undoubtedly true!

The soldiers who were still a little noisy completely calmed down. People knew very well that the next words would directly affect their lives.

"The reason is very simple. If this defeat is done, all of us will die, including our parents, wives, children and friends. The Utopian Republic will not let each of us go. The change in the city gate explains this problem with the bloody facts. This problem occurred in Wei Jiaji not long ago. Don't fantasize that they will be merciful. They will not only destroy us spiritually, but also physically..."

"Now, the only thing we can do is to cooperate with the other two armies to capture the Nancheng, so we still have a glimmer of hope."

"What if the other two armies were also attacked?"

A soldier raised his own question with concern. In fact, this was not his own question. Everyone was thinking about this issue. Judging from the Nancheng Military Region's active attack, it was impossible for them to attack their army.

If the other two armies were also hit by the same devastating blow, then the so-called Northern Expedition would become a joke. It would be a dream to rely on a group of scattered soldiers to conquer the steep southern military region.

More than ten thousand eyes were looking at Dezi, waiting for his answer.

"I can't answer this question, I can only assume that if the other two armies were attacked like us, then we have two choices now. First, die in the battlefield; second, wait to be sent to the gallows!"

The scene was so quiet that it was suffocating.

Whether it is first or second, it is a path to death.

"Grandma, I'm dead, I'm willing to do it!"

"Yes, it's death anyway, let the turtle sons in the Nancheng Military Region know that we didn't grow up with vegetarian food. I have to take a cushion when I die..."

“…”

For a moment, the crowd was in a turbulent manner, and the soldiers cursed loudly.

...

As the soldiers guessed, the two outer armies were also attacked by cavalry, but the outcome of the two armies was completely different. One of them was broken up, and the other army laid a pocket to surround 10,000 vine armored cavalry and killed them all, but it was a very small price.
Chapter completed!